The Supreme Being Seizes Beauty (Chapters 9 and 10)

Chapter Nine.
The night was crisp and clear, the moonlight pale and desolate. The pink and white cherry blossoms, bathed in the moonlight, shimmered with a faint, eerie glow, appearing exceptionally strange and unsettling.
In the cherry grove, two equally tall men stood facing each other. One was proud and haughty, handsome like a scholar; the other was cold and dignified, confident and composed.
"Is she alright?" The handsome scholar's voice was slightly hoarse.
"What? You want to see her?" Jun Rongtian coldly smiled.
"No, just asking. Before I've dealt with Nangong Huang, I have no face to see her." The hoarse voice had barely approached when the tall figure disappeared into the cherry grove.
Jun Rongtian's gaze sharpened, and he calmly uttered, "She's fine."
A reply echoed from the flickering, eerie light of the cherry grove, "I understand."
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Obeying the emperor's command, relying on the emperor's grace.
Lou Yiyi's birth was, from the very beginning, a destiny.
Yiyi was only one year old. Under Jun Rongtian's threats, Lou Lingbo had no choice but to let her daughter take her surname, Lou. It seemed that anything involving Xiao Lengqing would make Jun Rongtian extremely displeased.
"Yiyi, you can't go in there!"
Lou Lingbo followed her daughter's small body into a study. She had never been to this courtyard before; it was very unfamiliar. The furnishings in the study were extremely simple and masculine, exuding a faint aura of intimidation, making one instinctively think of Jun Rongtian.
"Mother..." Yiyi called out to her mother in her soft, childish voice, her small body bumping around. Hearing her mother's call, she turned around excitedly, accidentally knocking over things.
"Careful!" Lou Lingbo exclaimed, only breathing a sigh of relief when she saw her daughter's small body steady itself. At this moment, a scroll swayed and flowed down from the table, revealing the objects in the painting before her eyes.
"Mother...it's Mother..." Yiyi shouted happily, pointing at the painting with her little finger, and ran to her mother's side with small steps, clutching her mother's soft, moon-white dress.
Lou Lingbo's mind went blank for a moment, staring in astonishment at herself in the painting. It was a picture of her in her prime, graceful and charming, with smiling eyes.
"Who allowed you to come in here?"
Jun Rongtian's cold and angry voice rose from behind them.
Yiyi hid behind her mother's dress in fright. Lou Lingbo turned around and saw his cold and stern face, tears involuntarily welling up in her eyes.
Jun Rongtian saw her bright tears, his chest tightened sharply, and his clear gaze passed over her and saw the unfolded scroll.
"So it was you." In an instant, everything became clear in Lou Lingbo's mind, and a fleeting smile appeared on her lips.
Jun Rongtian stared intently at her small face for a long while, his expression changing. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, carrying her away in a flash.
Where they disappeared, a copper coin fell to the ground, its clear sound echoing in the study.
Xu Feng, having lifted the scroll, pounced on Yi Yi's petite body. Curious, she picked up the coin and sat down under the canvas to examine it carefully.
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When Jun Rongtian's lips burned against hers again, Lou Lingbo's overflowing love finally broke free.
Once, she was a lively and playful girl, the world dazzling and captivating, always eager to explore it, wanting to use her profound medical skills to heal and save lives…
She looked up into his cold, wild eyes, her soft hand unable to resist stroking his face. "I remember now, four years ago, I accidentally bumped into you while chasing someone, and the scroll I was holding fell to the ground. You picked it up and said I was beautiful..."
"You can take this painting if you want, throw it away, burn it, whatever you want, just don't let my father see it, otherwise he'll use this portrait to find me a husband again." She giggled, her charm indescribable.
"I'll never forget the smile on your face then." Jun Rongtian lowered his head and gently kissed her delicate, snow-white earlobe, his warm breath blowing into her ear.
"Really? I've forgotten how I smiled back then, why I was able to smile so happily..." Her voice choked slightly.
"Men should marry when they come of age, and women should marry when they come of age. Little girl, how old are you?" He looked at her smiling face and found himself unable to look away.
"Just turned fifteen, I had my coming-of-age ceremony yesterday! Anyway, I don't want to get married, I won't, I won't, I just won't!" She snorted softly.
Jun Rongtian kissed her lips again, sucking away the hidden sobs from her mouth. His long arms held her slender waist tightly, as if he wanted to meld her into his own body.
"Oh? Why don't you marry?" His deep voice was filled with interest.
Lou Lingbo kissed his thin, masculine lips, letting his tongue wildly invade the tender, sweet depths of her lips. Their lips and tongues intertwined deeply, as if a raging fire was burning between them.
"Because I want to practice medicine and help the world, to travel the land and save all those who don't deserve to die." As she spoke, a charming smile involuntarily appeared on her beautiful lips.
His heart was deeply shaken by her words, and a hint of admiration flashed in his deep black eyes. "What an extraordinary woman, with such a bold and straightforward mind!"
"Thank you for the compliment, make way, make way, I still have to chase after someone!" She opened her eyes wide and looked ahead, eager to leave.
Jun Rongtian's large hand slipped inside her slightly open robe, touching her snow-white, soft skin, and covering her slightly swollen and warm breasts beneath the fabric, wantonly kneading those full, jade-like mounds.
Lou Lingbo couldn't help but pull away, her body trembling slightly with shyness under his caresses.
"Chasing who?" he asked with a raised eyebrow and a faint smile.
"Chasing the matchmaker! I need to retrieve another painting. Father had two paintings painted for me, it's safer to retrieve them both. We'll meet again!" With that, she waved her slender hand, took a step, and her slender figure flew away.
"I shouldn't have let you go, I shouldn't have in the first place." Jun Rongtian murmured regretfully, loosening her hair, her long black hair cascading onto the brocade red bedding.
"If I hadn't been in such a hurry to chase after that person, would things be different now?" She raised her long eyelashes, staring at him intently.
Jun Rongtian didn't answer her question. He gently and slowly undressed her, one garment after another, his gaze deeply appreciating her gradually naked body. His fingertips would inadvertently brush against her sensitive, snow-white skin, his eyes lingering on her two full, soft breasts.
"No..." She stepped back, her heart burning with desire.
"Until we meet again—" He paused, then asked from behind her, "Wait, you haven't told me your name yet!"
"Um... since we met because of the portrait, just call me Hua'er! Hurry, hurry, we're running out of time!" As soon as she finished speaking, she skipped away like a sprite. "
Hua'er... the name I just made up, Yu, you haven't forgotten it." Her heart ached with both heat and pain. He hadn't forgotten. Did he, like her, always find that the more he tried to forget her, the deeper his love grew?
"You just disappeared from my sight like that, and I'll never forget you, do you know that?" Jun Rongtian opened his mouth and bit her nipple, gently licking the delicate bud with his tongue.
"Uh..." A soft moan escaped her lips.
Jun Rongtian suddenly turned her over, making her lie face down, and grasped her slender lotus feet in his large hands, kissing each of her small toes one by one, slowly kissing her sensitive soles.
"Stop..." A strange pleasure surged from the soles of her feet, gradually gathering into a surge of desire within her. She struggled and twisted her body, feeling a slight unease.
He reached out and stroked the inside of her jade-like thighs, his rough palm sliding towards the private area between her legs. His fingers teasingly lingered on the inner side closest to her private parts, caressing it tenderly.
Occasionally, his long fingers would inadvertently touch the soft, dense hair between her thighs, passing by without penetrating, his wicked teasing almost driving her mad.
She let out a muffled moan, her slender hands tightly clutching the brocade quilt, too ashamed to speak.
He cherished her, yet he also desperately desired her. His long, masculine fingers probed into her moist, fragrant flower core, pressing down on her small, round clitoris, twisting it wickedly.
"Ah..." His inserted long fingers seemed to burn like crimson flames in the most forbidden place in her body, relentlessly drawing out more nectar from her little hole.
Her mind went blank, completely unable to process the situation. She knew she should pull away, shouldn't be intimate with him, but who could stop her?
She couldn't forget him, always unconsciously drawn to him, often unable to extricate herself, letting herself sink deeper, even if it meant falling into the deepest abyss.
Jun Rongtian lifted her pert, round buttocks, allowing his fingers to penetrate even deeper. His lips lowered to kiss her vest, his warm tongue sliding down her back to her buttocks. Closer and closer to her delicate flower core…
"Don't do this…" His tongue licked her clitoris, his slender fingers still thrusting in and out of her wetness. In an instant, she blushed, biting her lip tightly.
Hot fluid gushed from her private parts, and she unconsciously squeezed her legs together, still feeling the slippery liquid seeping out, staining his long fingers.
"Enough, enough…" Her breathing became rapid.
Jun Rongtian smiled, loosened the restraints around his waist, and pressed his erect, fiery member against her core. Just as he was about to penetrate, he twisted one of her long, slender legs, thrusting in diagonally, forcefully forcing open her entrance, causing her engorged petals to bloom.
"Ah..." She suddenly felt a burning, hard sensation inside her, as if he were tearing apart her most tender inner walls. However, the initial pain transformed into pleasure with his thrusting and friction.
With each powerful penetration, it became increasingly unbearable for her; so hot... the torment of pleasure coursed through her body.
"Ahhh..." She was on the verge of collapse, unable to withstand the rising tide of heat.
Jun Rongtian increased the speed of his thrusts, his large hands kneading and squeezing her full breasts, his fingers constantly pinching and teasing her delicate clitoris.
"No more..." she cried out, and in an instant, a wave of pleasure washed over her, convulsing with ecstasy, her body stiffening and convulsing.
Jun Rongtian glanced at her tenderly, lowered her fair legs, his burning erection still buried within her tight, moist body. Suddenly, he turned her around sharply, pulling her face to face and kissing her lips deeply.
"No—" She trembled involuntarily as his hard, hot penis rubbed against her body, the unusual movements stirring the deepest pleasure within her.
She looked up at his face, a pang of sorrow rising in her heart, hot tears welling in her eyes. This shouldn't be!
Jun Rongtian held her tightly, relentlessly burying his burning desire within her, penetrating deeper and deeper, as if expressing the deepest love through their bodies.
Their bodies intertwined in a fiery passion, rhythmically pulsating with the sounds of their passionate union. He grasped her breasts, becoming one with her, relentlessly thrusting into her blossoming flower.
Tears streamed down her face, embracing his passion, yet a pang of guilt and remorse welled up within her. She had betrayed Brother Xiao, betrayed him…
Jun Rongtian's eyes were fixed intently on the ground, his thrusts becoming increasingly violent, leaving her bewildered and lost in a sea of desire.
For a moment, Lou Lingbo felt her mind go blank, unable to think of anything else.
"Mmm…" She bit her lip, a bead of sweat sliding down her breasts, feeling him relentlessly pounding inside her, reaching the very depths of her flower, her engorged and sensitive inner walls throbbing and spasming with his touch.
Suddenly, after several rapid thrusts, he buried himself deep within her, releasing hot fluid into her deep, hidden depths.
Lou Lingbo felt a surge of excitement, her body convulsing and spasming, overwhelmed by pleasure, yet her tears fell even more profusely, for her body was no longer chaste for Xiao Lengqing, but held two men within it simultaneously.
Jun Rongtian gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks. "Regretted it?"
"Don't touch me." She shook off his hand, filled with extreme disgust, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Jun Rongtian glanced at her tearful face and said calmly, "These past few days, you haven't mentioned Xiao Lengqing again. Aren't you afraid I've already killed him?"
Lou Lingbo turned around, curled up into a ball, protecting herself with her slender arms, and shook her head, saying, "You don't like me mentioning him, do you? A promise is a promise. Since you promised not to kill him, then he should still be alive." Jun
Rongtian remained silent, got up, put on his robes, and gazed at her curled-up body. A hint of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to, I won't force you anymore." After saying that, he turned and left, leaving behind an empty room and her soft sobs.
Through her tears, Lou Lingbo seemed to see Jun Rongtian calling her again, saying…
“By the way, if you suddenly want to get married, come find me at the palace!”
“Ha! I don’t want to! The men living in the palace are either the emperor or a eunuch! In short, I don’t want to marry any man!”
Chapter Ten:
A Stalemate Between Them.
After that, Lou Lingbo dared not approach Jun Rongtian again. She avoided him, hid from him, constantly condemning herself in her heart, but not blaming him.
Under Jun Rongtian’s imprisonment, she did not believe she would have another chance to see Xiao Lengqing in this life. She had an unyielding attachment to Xiao Lengqing.
Two men were entangled in her mind and body. He and she, she and he, the three of them were ultimately in an unsolvable stalemate.
She felt filled with guilt. She could not forgive herself for being seduced by desire and having a relationship with Jun Rongtian under the catalysis of emotion.
Under the moonlight, she walked alone in the cherry blossom forest, her arms wrapped around herself, exhaling cold white mist.
Time flies, another year has passed. Perhaps she will spend the rest of her life in this magnificent cage. In her heart, these years feel like an eternity, with pain far outweighing joy.
At this moment, the faint sound of men talking drifts from the woods. Both voices sound so familiar to her.
"After killing Nangong Huang, I will take her back from you."
Listening carefully, Lou Lingbo almost burst into tears. It had been so long since she had heard Xiao Lengqing's voice. It was him, it was definitely him.
"She is already mine. No matter what, I will never let her leave me again." Jun Rongtian's voice was cold and ruthless, leaving no room for negotiation.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, so heavy that she wanted to escape. She didn't want to listen anymore. They could accuse her of being fickle with a thousand charges.
"Even so, I still love her as before. After all, I have always known that the man she loves is you." Xiao Lengqing's voice was slightly tense. He was not indifferent.
"Don't forget, more than ten members of the Lou family died unjustly because of your hatred. Even if you didn't do it yourself, you indirectly caused the destruction of her family!" Jun Rongtian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Hua'er, come out! It's time for you to know the truth."
Xiao Lengqing seemed to already know of her existence. He turned his head and watched her slender figure walk out from behind the cherry blossom tree, his eyes flashing with mad love for her.
"Brother Xiao, is what he said true?" Her heart clenched, tears welling up in her eyes. "More than ten members of my Lou family died because of you?"
Shake your head! She cried out in her heart, "Brother Xiao, please shake your head! Don't betray my trust!"
Xiao Lengqing's eyes were filled with apology as he stared intently at her sorrowful face. "I misunderstood your father, thinking he killed my parents. So for over ten years, I've been plotting revenge. Your father's death was on my orders. The day Lou Li's blood splattered at Lou Family Fortress, though not on my orders, I was still involved. Lou, you can hate me all you want!"
Lou Lingbo couldn't accept this fact. Her heart was breaking, and a sob choked in her throat as she hoarsely cried, "How could you? My father, my stepmother, and my younger siblings who have never seen the world—you destroyed my world overnight! How could you say you love me, yet turn your back and tear everything I have apart? Give them back to me! Give them back to me!"
"I'm sorry," Xiao Lengqing said in a low voice, "Hate me, resent me!"
Lou Lingbo heard this and a bitter smile bloomed on her tear-streaked face. She said sadly, "If I could hate you and resent you, that would be fine. However, I can't bring myself to hate you or resent you. Now, in my heart, I can only remember the heart-wrenching pain of losing an arm when you protected me with your body that day... Why? You destroyed everything I had, but I can't hate you!"
Over the years, she had been caught between two men, experiencing love, hate, life and death, entanglements of gratitude and resentment. In the end, what did she gain?
What did all her pain mean at this moment?
"Hua'er, who do you really want?" Jun Rongtian asked.
Lou Lingbo, tears welling in her eyes, gazed at Jun Rongtian's cold, stern face, smiled faintly, and said, "Fine, I choose, I choose to give them all up! One is the man who tugs at my heartstrings, the one I love; the other is the man I should hate, yet I can't bring myself to. Perhaps I should choose the one I love, but... I can't forget, I can't forget the mark that man I should hate so deeply left on my life. So, I don't want either of you—"
As soon as she finished speaking, a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she instantly lost consciousness, using unconsciousness to escape the cruelest moment of her life.
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Springtime was boundless, a riot of colors, an indescribable beauty. A slender figure drifted among the flowers, gradually moving away from the magnificent building behind her.
"Mother, where are you going? Yiyi... wants to go too." A little child, unbelievably beautiful, caught up with her mother with unsteady steps.
Hearing the sound, Lou Lingbo slowly turned around, squatted down, and smiled as she looked at her two-year-old daughter. Yiyi's delicate face was radiant with an innocent smile, a blush of cherry blossoms tinged with her soft cheeks, adding a vibrant touch to her lively features.
"Little Yiyi can't go. You have to stay here. The place I'm going to isn't suitable for you," Lou Lingbo said, embracing her daughter tightly and sighing softly.
"I don't care! Yiyi wants to go with Mother!"
A sense of unease gripped Yiyi's young heart. Her little hands gripped her mother's pale sleeves tightly, as if afraid that if she let go, she would never see her again.
"Yiyi, do you still remember what your mother often told you?"
Yiyi paused for a moment, her delicate and lovely face lowered. "Mother said that Yiyi's life was borrowed, and asked Yiyi to forgive her mother's selfishness."
Lou Lingbo raised a fleeting smile and said softly, "By the emperor's command, relying on the emperor's favor. Yiyi... that's how your name came about."
"Mother..." Yiyi felt that her mother looked frail and ethereal, as if she might be scattered by the wind at any moment. Her fair little hands unconsciously gripped her mother's sleeve even tighter.
Lou Lingbo smiled faintly, moved Yiyi's little hands away, stood up, and slowly left with the slightly chilly spring morning breeze. When she looked back, the smile on her lips was desolate and heartbreaking...
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Two men stood by the cherry blossom grove, watching Lou Lingbo's slender figure gradually disappear into the distance, like a fairy descending from heaven amidst the cherry blossoms.
"Are you really going to let her go like that?" Xiao Lengqing saw Jun Rongtian give a wink to the guards, allowing Lou Lingbo to leave without hindrance.
"What do you think?" Jun Rongtian raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"No, I will chase her to the ends of the earth." Xiao Lengqing was determined. Perhaps it was his destiny to pursue her beautiful figure for this lifetime.
"Very well, that's what I think too, but there seems to be a problem between us that needs to be resolved." Jun Rongtian's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Xiao Lengqing's brows furrowed slightly, indicating that he was willing to hear the details.
Jun Rongtian's tone was indifferent and cold, but it revealed a strong possessiveness, "Who does she belong to? Yours or mine?" "
Perhaps, we can think about it another way." Xiao Lengqing smiled arrogantly, looking directly at Jun Rongtian's confident and cold face.
Jun Rongtian smiled with interest. "Tell me about it."
"She could be ours."
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The scenery by the lake was breathtaking. Lou Lingbo sat in the pavilion, gazing at the deep lake below, her thoughts deep.
At this moment, an old man approached from afar, muttering incantations as he slowly walked towards the pavilion, waving a flag in his hand with carefree ease.
"Heaven is empty, earth is empty, life is but a fleeting moment within. Sun is empty, moon is empty, for whom do they rise in the east and set in the west? Gold is empty, silver is empty, what remains in our hands after death? Wife is empty, children are empty, we will not meet on the road to the Yellow Springs. Power is empty, fame is empty, in the blink of an eye, a mound of earth in the desolate wilderness! We haven't seen each other for so long, Lingbo girl, how have you been since we parted at Wuyue?"
"An old man with nothing?!" Lou Lingbo was slightly surprised; she hadn't expected to see an old friend in this unfamiliar place.
"What? How did the two dragons fare in their fight? Lingbo, I'm quite curious, which one did you ultimately choose?" Laozi the Divine Calculator asked with a chuckle.
Lou Lingbo smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Two dragons vying for a pearl, dividing the world in two. Old man, you're probably mistaken! I didn't choose either of them, let alone share a woman like me."
"No, no, I'm not wrong. Ultimately, it's fate that decides between you two, there's no escaping it. The two dragons are coming after you, oh dear, what's this big wolf? Lingbo, I'm going first. Remember, you were born to be taken away, just like your daughter was destined to be without parents from birth. It's fate, it's fate!" As soon as he finished speaking, Laozi the Divine Calculator vanished like a wisp of smoke, leaving no trace.
Before Lou Lingbo could even express her surprise at this miraculous event, she heard a man's cold laughter behind her: "Lou Lingbo, I've finally seen you. Where's the secret manual? Lou Yunnan promised to give me the manual, but I never expected you to send me a blank book!"
Lou Lingbo turned around in astonishment and saw Nangong Huang's ferocious expression. A feeling of disgust welled up in her heart. She shook her head and said, "That really is the secret manual. It contains the elixir of immortality you want. However, my father instructed me to bleach it with a medicinal solution. To someone who doesn't know the method, it's nothing but a useless book."
"You—" Nangong Huang swung his broadsword, about to strike her.
In a flash, before she could even blink, she was pulled into a tight embrace and flung out of the pavilion, dodging Nangong Huang's broadsword.
"I never expected you to be so sharp-tongued. Hua'er, next time you want to throw a tantrum, make sure we're by your side. Otherwise, please be a gentle and graceful woman. Your recklessness is enough to scare us half to death!" Jun Rongtian said with a faint smile.
"How did you get here?" She stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Not just me, he's here too." Jun Rongtian turned to look at the other side of the pavilion, where Xiao Lengqing's tall, slender figure floated on the water, treading on the gentle waves.
"You—" For a moment, she was speechless.
Nangong Huang's eyes flashed with even more killing intent upon seeing Xiao Lengqing. For the past two years, Xiao Lengqing had cut off his lifeline at every turn, causing the Nangong family to fall into ruin. Now he had nothing left, and was constantly being hunted by his former enemies, living a miserable life!
"Unforgivable! I said, one day I'll make you wish you were dead!" Xiao Lengqing's eyes narrowed, and he swiftly lunged at Nangong Huang, instantly severing the tendons in his limbs.
"Ah—" Nangong Huang collapsed in the pavilion like a lump of mud, unable to move.
Lou Lingbo's eyes were covered by Jun Rongtian, and she could only hear cries of agony. He heard his deep voice in her ears, "For the wrongful deaths of more than ten members of the Lou family, for more than two years, he has relentlessly tormented Nangong Huang, relentlessly pursuing him, all so that your family's spirits in heaven could vent their anger. Today, blood will be repaid in blood, let's end it all here!"
Hot tears slid down Lou Lingbo's face, seeping into Jun Rongtian's palm and wetting her delicate cheeks. She simply kept her eyes closed, not uttering a word, letting him hold her. Suddenly, she heard a scream, and she knew in her heart that another life had been lost.
Blood debt, blood for blood.
Suddenly, a large hand took her soft hand and gently kissed it. "Don't forget I'm here, Xiao Lou. In this life and the next, whether you resent me or hate me, it doesn't matter. I've decided on you!"
Lou Lingbo's mind went blank, utterly shocked. The words Laozi had just predicted had all come true before her eyes.
Two dragons vying for the pearl, dividing the world in two. Did they really intend to divide her equally like this? Lou Lingbo suddenly smiled charmingly and spoke softly—
"Is this a blessing or a curse for us?"
From then on, no one ever saw the three of them again. Opinions varied, but what the world was certain of was that Emperor Jun Rongtian suddenly disappeared, leaving only an edict bequeathing the throne to the fourth prince, Fan Tianzun. In the same year, the Alliance Leader's Decree appeared in Wu Yue, lying quietly in a secret room in the Wu Lin Villa, but no one saw Xiao Lengqing appear, and he vanished without a trace. The
Alliance
Leader's Decree suddenly appeared in the martial arts world, elusive and mysterious. Some said the Alliance Leader, Xiao Lengqing, was dead, while others swore they had seen him recently.
These conflicting accounts aroused the suspicion of Gongsun Huo and the Beggar Clan Leader. For days, they had searched tirelessly but couldn't find Xiao Lengqing, let alone Lou Lingbo; both seemed to have vanished into thin air, turning to dust.
In the inn sat a group of people, their paths diverging, some righteous, some wicked, a chaotic and murky mix.
"He's avoiding us! Just wait and see, I'll catch him and give him a good beating before I'm satisfied," Gongsun Huo said with a wicked smile.
"He doesn't seem like that kind of person. Besides, I saw Lingbo last time; she's so beautiful. Aren't they supposed to be getting married? So stingy, not even willing to offer this old beggar a cup of wedding wine," the old beggar said playfully.
"Things might not be as simple as you think. Rumors in the martial world say he went on a killing spree for a beauty. Gongsun the Demon, you always thought the enemy was the Lou family, but it seems that's not the case. Nangong Huang seems to be the real murderer who destroyed the Xiao family." The scholar, Yu Shusheng, was as beautiful as a peach blossom, yet his expression was extremely solemn.
If that were true, wouldn't it be like killing an innocent person?
"Sigh, anyway, I don't have any bad things to do lately, so I'll change my hobby and go find someone. I'm not going to chat with you anymore, I'm going to take my leave." Before he finished speaking, Gongsun Huo had already disappeared.
"Demon, let's go together. For the sake of brothers, let's just make do, black and white team up." The idea that good and evil are irreconcilable is utter nonsense to the old beggar.
"Don't follow! Who wants to team up with you, demon, I wouldn't even deign to!" Gongsun Huo's voice drifted from afar, and by then, he was already ten miles away.
No one could have predicted that their search would last for over a decade, and they never saw Xiao Lengqing again.
The
annual martial arts tournament was held, but this year was the most lively, with both the righteous and the wicked gathering together. There was no way around it; the current martial arts alliance leader, Fang Lansheng, came from the Valley of Villains. The righteous were defeated in the great battle and had no choice but to accept Fang Lansheng's status in the martial arts world.
"Master Hua Yao, I saw you in Yangzhou during the Autumn Festival and kept waving at you, but why didn't you pay any attention to me? Could it be… could it be that you still despise your stupid disciple?" Liang Cong was a straightforward person who greatly admired Hua Yao's quirky and clever nature.
Moreover, she was a princess of a nation, and her mother, Lou Yiyi, was the apple of the eye of many senior figures in the martial arts world. Her appearance was exquisitely beautiful, and she was full of mischievous ideas—how could she not be worthy of his admiration?
Hua Yao frowned, her pretty face contorted in confusion. "I didn't go to Yangzhou during the Autumn Festival, how could you have seen me?"
"Really! Master, don't you believe me? With your alluring and beautiful appearance, how could I be mistaken?!" Liang Cong felt deeply insulted. "Besides, why are you so sure you weren't in Yangzhou during the Autumn Festival?"
"I..." Hua Yao hesitated, speechless, her beautiful eyes glancing guiltily at Fang Lansheng, who was enjoying the company of two concubines, Lianwa and Xiwa.
"Master, you haven't answered me yet!" Liang Cong pressed relentlessly. If it wasn't Hua Yao's master, could it be her sister?
No, he'd heard that her mother's mother only gave birth to her mother, and her mother only gave birth to her. Liang Cong thought to himself that he wasn't stupid after all; he remembered every word Hua Yao's master had said!
Could it be that she was born out of wedlock?
"Because at that time..." she began, her face flushing red.
"Yes! Why is that?" Fang Lansheng couldn't help but chime in, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
This man was asking a question he already knew the answer to! Hua Yao thought angrily. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he had tricked her into bed for three days and three nights of kissing and playing, and he hadn't left the room. And yet he—
"Fang Lansheng!"
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"I just turned fifteen, and I had my coming-of-age ceremony yesterday! Anyway, I don't want to get married, I won't, I won't, I just won't!"
"Oh? Why won't you get married?"
"Because I want to practice medicine and help the world, travel the martial arts world, and save all those who don't deserve to die."
Extra Chapter
"No... Stop it..."
Lou Lingbo was burning hot, as if she were about to burst into flames. She leaned against Jun Rongtian's broad chest, his large hands reaching out from under her slender arms, kneading her breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples, and kissing her snow-white neck, licking out crimson marks on her delicate neck muscles.
"Hua'er, you're so sensitive." His warm breath brushed against her ear, a cold, ruthless smile playing on his lips, his hands lingeringly caressing her soft, snowy breasts.
"No, this seems...no, please stop!" Lou Lingbo cried out softly, feeling like a doll being manipulated, at their mercy.
A cold, elegant smile, almost manic, bloomed on Xiao Lengqing's lips. His tall frame loomed domineeringly between her spread legs, his long fingers probing into her engorged, soft opening, relentlessly stimulating the alluring flower that tempted men to indulge their desires.
"Ah..." As pleasure reached its peak, she could no longer stop, soft moans escaping her crimson lips.
Although her body was being tenderly pampered, her womanly reserve surged from the depths of her heart, resisting the intense lust that had gathered within her.
"Xiao Lengqing, Jun Rongtian, you... if you don't stop, I'll never speak to you again... ah... stop!" Xiao Lengqing quickened the pace of his fingers, constantly kneading her delicate clitoris with his thumb. The fragrant nectar from her secret place seeped out continuously, staining his long fingers with a glistening sheen as he moved in and out of her flower's heart.
Glistening tears shimmered on her long eyelashes. Lou Lingbo shook her head in resistance, tossing her jet-black hair, her snow-white skin flushed with a faint blush.
Jun Rongtian's eyes held a deep love, his large hands caressing her full, round breasts. He had once been the emperor, ruling the world, having indulged in countless beautiful women and engaged in numerous sexual games, with multiple concubines serving him simultaneously, his life filled with endless pleasure. But now, with his Hua'er in his arms, even the most beautiful women in the world were beneath his notice. Besides, his Hua'er was the most exquisite and charming woman in the world, and he could never control his ever-growing love for her.
Xiao Lengqing lowered his head and gently kissed Lou Lingbo's flat stomach, his tongue licking the small pearl-like opening between her nipples, his thoughts deep and unsettled. Although he had given up his position as the leader of the martial arts alliance for her, he had never regretted it, just as Jun Rongtian had relinquished the throne without hesitation, without even blinking an eye. He only wanted her to be happy, to no longer suffer the agony of choosing between them.
Xiao Lengqing withdrew his long fingers from Lou Lingbo's body, looked up and met Jun Rongtian's gaze. Suddenly, they both smiled similarly wickedly. Then he reached out and released his erect and fiery manhood, pressing it firmly against her tender and delicate bud, slowly squeezing it into her engorged and tight orifice.
"Stop...did you hear me? Xiao Lengqing, stop!" Lou Lingbo clenched her small fists, attacking Xiao Lengqing's broad and muscular chest repeatedly, while whimpering and crying out.
Jun Rongtian raised a wicked smile, captured her squirming hands, and brought them to his lips, gently kissing each of her slender, jade-like fingers.
"Jun Rongtian...you accomplice!" She exhaled with difficulty, her warm breath escaping her lips. Involuntarily, she squeezed her legs together, resisting the large, invading object, yet her soft, yielding flower bud writhed, deeply engulfing the erect male sword.
"I'm not an accomplice, but a co-conspirator," Jun Rongtian smiled knowingly.
"You—" she bit her lip, suppressing a whimper.
Xiao Lengqing's waist slowly thrust forward, suddenly penetrating her most private sanctuary, uniting tightly with her. He paused deliberately, his hips simmering within her flower path, letting the subtle pulses between their private parts collide. Heartbeats erratic, his and hers mingling, whether faint or strong, the only certainty being that both their heartbeats and breaths were rapidly increasing.
"Xiaolou, do you want it?" he asked, deliberately plunging deep into the depths of her rosy flower.
"No...don't..." She shook her head repeatedly, her lower body twisting and turning, her tender vulva flowing with honey-like fluid, shamefully wetting their intertwined genitals.
"Is that so?" He smiled wildly, his large hand seizing her slender knee, forcefully spreading her legs apart, and beginning to thrust repeatedly into her flower core.
"Ah..." With each penetration of her flower core, soft moans escaped from her lips.
Lou Lingbo could not resist Xiao Lengqing's intrusion, because her wrists were firmly held by Jun Rongtian, as if clamped by iron pincers. He gently nibbled at her slender fingertips, while his other large hand reached to her lips, his long fingers teasingly probing into her slightly swollen, red lips, smearing them with her moist, fragrant saliva.
Xiao Lengqing relentlessly indulged in pleasure within Lou Lingbo's body, yet it was so tender and passionate. His thick, hot sword constantly rubbed against her tender, lustful flower, stirring up fiery, wanton moans, completely filling her body, swelling in her lower abdomen, thrusting in and out again, filling her body with emptiness.
"I don't want this... I don't want this..." she sobbed, feeling herself about to be completely conquered and overwhelmed. Under their masculine bodies and soft limbs, she couldn't muster any strength. She leaned against Jun Rongtian's chest, letting his large hands knead her snowy breasts, twisting the pink buds on her nipples. Her fair skin almost melted into solidified cream in his hands, slightly overflowing from his fingers.
Lou Lingbo felt both wronged and joyful. Tears, flowing from her conflicted emotions, streamed down her fair, flushed cheeks as Xiao Lengqing relentlessly thrust into her, raising the heat within her time and again. Accompanied by Jun Rongtian's tender whispers in her ear, his lips intermittently nibbling at her delicate earlobe, she felt herself on the verge of collapse and madness.
"Hua'er, you are enough to drive any man crazy for you, do you know..." Jun Rongtian's magnetic male voice continued to whisper affectionate words in her ear.
"Little Lou..." Xiao Lengqing couldn't help but let out a soft, passionate cry.
"Ah... um, ah..." The heat within Lou Lingbo rose higher and higher, and in an instant, she felt as if she were engulfed in flames, then suddenly doused with crimson liquid, which burst into flames with a deafening roar.
In that instant, she cried out, crystal tears sliding down her cheeks. Her small hands tightly gripped Jun Rongtian's large palm, a spasmodic pleasure spreading through her body. Her lower abdomen twitched repeatedly, a slight burning pain, yet so comforting and intoxicating. Waves of pleasurable heat seeped from the depths of her flower pot.
At this moment, Xiao Lengqing suddenly withdrew, as if it had been planned all along. Jun Rongtian helped her slender and delicate body up, making her kneel slightly with her long jade legs. He lifted her pert, round buttocks with his large hand, and with a sudden thrust, he penetrated her tender, engorged flower cave with his fiery desire, making her swollen, red lips tightly hold his erect sword.
"No... just once... Jun Rongtian! Xiao Lengqing!" Lou Lingbo was furious, her pretty face flushed red with anger. A thrilling pleasure coursed through her body; her private parts were even more sensitive after the climax, and Jun Rongtian's repeated assaults on her were enough to stir the deepest throbbing within her.
She cried and screamed, her beautiful black hair disheveled, her face buried weakly in Xiao Lengqing's arms, her small hands held firmly by his large palms. He lowered his head to kiss her hair, her forehead, her nose, and her bright red lips.
Jun Rongtian's erect penis continued to penetrate her soft, tight opening, like a blazing fire, scorching her secret flower.
"Ah...ah..."
In the uncontrollable ecstasy, Lou Lingbo made a resentful decision: she would never speak to these two men again, for the rest of her life!
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"Get away from me!" Lou Lingbo turned her face away, not wanting to see their faces again, nor to heed their pleading expressions.
"Little Lou..."
"Hua'er."
Xiao Lengqing and Jun Rongtian called softly.
"Get away! You'd better all go far away, so I don't get annoyed. I never want to see you again in this life, do you hear me!" Her delicate face was filled with anger, which only made her more radiant and beautiful. Her bright, sparkling eyes blazed with fury, making her extremely alluring.
"You've been angry for days now, you should forgive us by now, Hua'er." Jun Rongtian rarely lowered his voice, let alone begged for help, but now he had no choice but to beg for mercy.
"Yes, Xiao Lou, otherwise tell us yourself what else you want us to do. At least tell us how many more days you're going to be angry, so we have a sense of how long." Xiao Lengqing coaxed her gently.
Lou Lingbo laughed coldly, "Are you deaf? I said 'forever,' and that means forever—the day I die!"
Although she had experienced joy that day, she still couldn't let go of the resentment in her heart. Her female pride, which had been subdued by their masculine power, still simmered with resentment. She hated her own weakness and helplessness, being able to be manipulated by them.
"Hua'er, are you serious?" Jun Rongtian raised an eyebrow slightly and asked with a smile.
Lou Lingbo remained silent in protest. Who told them to be so wicked? Utterly wicked.
Jun Rongtian chuckled coldly, glancing sideways at Xiao Lengqing with a meaningful look, and asked, "Would you mind doing it again?"
Xiao Lengqing almost immediately knew what he meant, and smiled wickedly, "Mind? Not at all."
Their wicked eyes were fixed on Lou Lingbo, who was like a rabbit being watched by a venomous snake. In just a moment, they moved with swift, lithe steps to her side, and together they grabbed her slender arms, hooking her upside down and sliding her towards the door.
"What are you doing... Jun Rongtian! Xiao Lengqing!"
In no time, Lou Lingbo's screams turned into moans, and the faint sounds of men and women's soft breathing drifted from inside the room, the three of them reaching another climax of desire...
[The End]

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